Soon after, night fell.
The buildings along the riverbank were brightly lit, and disciples could be seen bustling about, their conversations occasionally audible.
"This rebellious disciple, whom the sect has painstakingly raised for over thirty years..."
"What an ingrate..."
The elegant guest rooms are filled with the subtle aroma of tea.
Ye Xingge sat on the couch, examining the Butterfly Twin Sabers in his hand.
The Butterfly Twin Sabers are quite beautiful, with a bright white blade, a hilt that looks like crystal-clear red jade, a gold guard, and a gold butterfly pattern on the top of the guard, making them look like works of art.
Furthermore, dual swords belong to a rather special category of famous weapons, as the two are integrated into one, equivalent to two famous weapons with the miraculous effect of [ Freedom to Withdraw and Release ].
Other famous weapons with similar characteristics include dual swords, dual axes, Butterfly Twin Daggers, sword and shield, and even sets of throwing knives.
The characteristic of these famous soldiers is that they can be used simultaneously without blocking each other's slots, and their maintenance is counted as one unit.
However, once it has been nurtured to perfection, if it is multiplied like ' Immovable Wisdom King ', it would be somewhat defying the heavens.
Therefore, its side effect is that it can usually be used separately, which is equivalent to turning one item into two.
As for the effect of [ Freedom to Withdraw and Release ], it's incredibly powerful for a novice, allowing them to go toe-to-toe with a seasoned swordsman.
However, Ye Xingge made virtually no mistakes in actual combat, and there were almost no situations where he made a mistake and needed to make hasty corrections, so he was somewhat of a blank slate.
But that's his problem, not the knife's. Nine out of ten people in the martial arts world are only half-baked; the knife's value is self-evident.
After admiring his own body for a moment, Ye Xingge turned to observe his own physique.
After he learned " Great Nine Yang ", Li Wangchao would inevitably give him two more years to advance his progress.
Qian Zhong's six months of training improved his ranking by 14 places; with two years of training, he could probably improve it by around 50 places.
Although the rate of increase decreases as you climb higher on the Gold List, this rate of increase makes it absolutely certain that it will enter the top 300.
It's a pity we didn't catch Horn Wood Flood Dragon and Neck Metal Dragon in the end. Both of them had two years of cultivation. If we had killed them both, we probably could have gotten into the top 200.
Divine weapons lack sentience; their judgment is based on 'heart's judgment. The criterion for judging the Fate-Robbing Saber is whether the weapon owner believes that the target's death is closely related to himself.
He spotted the three people ahead of time today, risked going to lure them, and attracted the Mysterious Armament Pavilion leader to chase after him. This is a classic case of using one tiger to devour another.
If he ultimately manages to kill the three of them, then their deaths will definitely be linked to him.
But he just followed behind the Great Beauty Luo without offering any assistance, only finishing off the man when he was on the verge of death. He certainly wouldn't think that the man's death was largely his fault.
The divine weapon and its master are of one mind; if the master cannot convince himself, the divine weapon will not give a reward.
Of course, if he was following behind the truck and even just shouted something that interfered with the target's judgment and led to his death, then that person's death would be related to him.
In short, you must have an assist, but assists based on eye contact or observing from the sidelines don't count...
If you play the entire match with a score of 0/0/0, and insist that you played a crucial role, and even believe it yourself, then the Fate-Robbing Saber will actually give you a reward.
However, such extraordinary individuals, who mistake illusion for reality and possess a profound ignorance, are deeply entrenched in delusion and can only command weapons of delusion; they are generally not qualified to command other divine weapons...
Ye Xingge was filled with longing when, halfway through, she noticed her back was itchy again, as if she needed acupuncture again. She then felt for the Yellow Strip:
" Yu'er?"
Shasha~
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yellow Strip on his wrist changed within the elegant room.
Before long, the stunningly Great Beauty appeared beside the tea table, holding hands and looking outside, then glancing at Ye Xingge's body:
"Do what?"
Ye Xingge's gaze fell on the most reliable place:
"My back feels itchy again, could you help me with acupressure?"
Hongyu knew that her power was increasing too quickly, and she needed to seal her meridians again to maintain balance, but her master was away on business and not present at the moment.
She couldn't let Ye Xingge find out that the dignified sect leader was actually hesitant to speak to the patriarch when in doubt. She needed to think of a response:
"I need to come here in person to seal the meridians. This is the Mysterious Armament Pavilion, and they're searching outside; it's not easy to sneak in..."
Ye Xingge understood this:
"Then should I make an excuse to go out?"
Hongyu wasn't sure when her master would return, and shook her head.
"If you run away now, won't that slut think you've arrested someone again and come looking for you everywhere?"
"Shall we talk about it tomorrow?"
"Um..."
Hongyu was worried that the marks on Ye Xingge's back would be discovered, so she immediately moved closer and pulled open his collar to examine him.
Ye Xingge presented it to him with great care, and without any hesitation, he accepted it completely.
The inflatable one Great Beauty to the touch, just like the real thing, demonstrating its incredible power.
But Great Beauty was still stingy; seeing that there were only a few red marks on her back and it wasn't clear what was wrong, she refused to bury her.
"You're doing alright. I'll find another opportunity to give you acupuncture later."
Ye Xingge didn't seem to care, he simply hugged Great Beauty.
"Can you also transform yourself with a whip, like a fox spirit or something? Let me see..."
Hongyu could certainly do that, even transforming into a 1.4-meter-tall little loli, but she still needed to go and get the ancestor's help, so she didn't have time for this intimate moment. She immediately made a disgusted face:
"This is a fake body, what's so fun about it? I'm hanging up now..."
Shasha~
He ran away after saying that.
Seeing this, Ye Xingge shrugged slightly, leaned back on the couch, took out the ' United Hearts Plaque ', tried to gather his energy, and made a mark on it:
[Are you there?]
The Mysterious Armament Pavilion was brightly lit, and disciples could be seen moving about everywhere.
After discussing He Lin's matters with Wen Zhuohua, Luo Xuanqing walked out of the living room alone, secretly pondering how to reward that brat who had performed such a great service today.
While I was lost in thought, I suddenly realized something was wrong!
A strange flutter rose in my heart, as if I were being pulled into the arms of a beloved, able to feel their warmth and breath, and even feel my heart pounding wildly when our eyes met...
?!
Luo Xuanqing was suddenly enveloped in a deep sense of love, and almost made the expression of a humiliated fairy, looking around blankly.
But there was no one around...
What's going on?
Luo Xuanqing looked puzzled. After a moment's thought, he took out the jade tablet from his robes to examine it. There were two characters on it:
[Are you there?]
The handwriting is not much different from the Return to Origin Cult's signboard.
However, the fact that Mysterious Armament Pavilion destroyed countless resources to replicate the United Hearts Plaque does indeed have something unusual about it.
Luo Xuanqing sensed carefully and, although no one was around, she realized that Ye Xingge seemed to be right in front of her, silently watching her.
This characteristic can obviously be used as a ringtone; as long as there's a trigger, it means a message has arrived.
Luo Xuanqing felt that this brand was indeed a good item. He looked around to make sure no one was peeking, then walked along the moonlit corridor and poked out:
How do you feel?
[It feels so special, like being held in Sister Luo's arms]
[Spit~]
Luo Xuanqing strolled leisurely, feeling that his words sounded strange. In order to test the effect of 'mutual induction', he did not write anything, but instead recalled the scene of Ye Xingge.
For example, the unwavering courage to walk out of the golden plains with his back to the raging fire, or the blood-soaked body he washed alone in the rainy night...
And inside the room.
Ye Xingge leaned back on the couch, waiting for Great Beauty Luo's reply, but halfway through, he felt a slight tremor in his heart.
There seemed to be a very close woman looking at him with adoration and amazement, yet also with a hint of pitying worry.
Moreover, these emotions travel directly to the heart, melting one's heart.
"Huh?"
Ye Xingge's eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately began to seriously recall the magnificent snowfall of Great Beauty Luo, the peach blossom valley with its white and pink hues, and the tactile sensation of grasping Guagua...
And that's how trouble got into us, isn't it?
In the corridor.
As Luo Xuanqing was secretly sensing something, he suddenly felt as if he were being pulled into an embrace. His gaze swept over Guagua and his crotch, and it seemed as if a hand was penetrating through the fabric, grasping...
"Yay~"
Luo Xuanqing felt goosebumps all over his body and almost lost his balance. He wanted to type a warning, but his legs were too weak. After thinking about it, he quickly walked to Ye Xingge's room and pushed the door open.
Whoosh~
The room was lit.
Ye Xingge closed his eyes and leaned back on the couch, recalling every little detail about the Great Beauty Luo.
Hearing the noise, he immediately cleared his mind of all distractions and sat up abruptly.
" Sister Luo, you're back!"
Luo Xuanqing walked hurriedly, his trembling slightly, a blush creeping across his icy face. He came directly to Ye Xingge's neck.
"What's on your mind?!"
Seeing this, Ye Xingge felt a little guilty:
"I just tried the United Hearts Plaque, I didn't think too much about it, what did you think, Sister Luo?"
Luo Xuanqing was also unsure of the specific effects of the United Hearts Plaque. Following the principle that practice leads to truth, he immediately grasped the card and recalled other instances involving this piece:
For example, the well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, the warmth of the hand touching the melon, the delicate touch of lips meeting...
"Holy crap..."
Ye Xingge, but then he realized he seemed to be entangled with a vixen!
I could clearly feel the older sister's gaze lingering on my chest and abdomen, felt a soft, yielding sensation in my palms, and even smelled her delicate fragrance, instantly igniting a small flame within me...
Luo Xuanqing observed Ye Xingge's expression and, seeing this, pressed down on the scabbard:
"You still dare to say you haven't been overthinking things?"
Ye Xingge knew he couldn't argue, so he shrugged slightly.
"Why don't we give it a try? Sister Luo is thinking about it too..."
You dare talk back to your boss?
Luo Xuanqing found this miraculous effect truly useful. At this moment, he leaned forward slightly, getting closer to Ye Xingge, a dangerous glint in his eyes:
"From now on, you must carry this with you in private. If I discover that you have improper intentions..."
Mwah~
Ye Xingge couldn't help himself and leaned in to kiss his boss on the lips.
Luo Xuanqing was stunned, his eyes widened, and then he pressed Ye Xingge down on the bed with murderous intent, his face flushed red as he slapped her with his hands:
"Rebellion, is it? You dare to talk back when I tell you not to think about it? Do you really think I wouldn't have the heart to beat you..."
Crackle...